After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Qi Lin was carried around in a circle.

He hugged the body and buried his face on the other's shoulder.

Zang Nandu is really the same as receiving cigarettes, not bad at all.

It's just that he can't be very chic with a normal weight, and now Qi Lin is pressing on him, and his face is buried deep in the other party.

"Hahaha——" Qi Lin couldn't help it, and laughed on Zang Nandu's shoulder. In the end, he couldn't control himself. There was only a dumb gasp left.

stomachache.

laugh too.

Qilin sat on a duck by himself, with his legs spread apart, and leaned his head on Zang Nandu's body. Seeing the helpless expression on Zang Nandu's face, he laughed even louder.

Qilin's hair was blown into thin pieces and pierced into his eyes by the wind, causing tears to flow from his eyes when he smiled. The reckless joy and feeling of this kind of prank made Qilin hold his stomach and laugh for a while.

When the person under him stood up, Qi Lin's arm was also pulled up by the other person.

Qi Lin stood up straight and wiped his tears, but the man in front of him squatted down again, Qi Lin looked down at him, his voice was still a little hoarse because of the uninterrupted laughter just now, "What are you doing?"

As soon as he asked, his trousers were rolled up.

The skin on his legs was exposed to the air, and it was so cold that goosebumps ran up Qi Lin's back.

"What are you doing?" Qi Lin asked again, until he felt the coolness creeping up to his knees, before he felt a bit of burning pain.

"Don't move," Zang Nandu's muffled voice came from below.

Now Qilin could only see the top of the man's head and the white collar around his neck, and after being blown gently on his knees, he began to feel itchy again.

Qi Lin didn't stand very honestly, "The second floor is not high."

After Qi Lin finished speaking, suddenly the squatting person stood up close to his body, Qi Lin ducked his head back, but was imprisoned by Zang Nandu all the way.

He put his hands on Zang Nandu's shoulders at first, but now he stands up, and his whole body hangs on Zang Nandu's body. He is half a head shorter than Zang Nandu, and now he is on his toes.

"Teacher Zang," Qi Lin said after laughing enough, clutching his stomach and trying to get off Zang Nandu.

Until there was an extra hand on his back.

His palms were still warm and cool, even though Qilin had been in the wind for a long time, his body was still warm, but he had long been used to the temperature difference on Zang Nandu's body, and now he only felt comfortable.

"I——" Qi Lin only opened his mouth halfway, suddenly his waist lightened, and then a shoulder on his waist was pushed against his soft stomach.

Now Qilin has a stomachache for the second time.

I got it.

Qi Lin was bumped by Zang Nandu's arm and carried directly on his shoulder.

"Angry?" Qi Lin wasn't sure what expression Zang Nandu should have now, at least he wouldn't be very happy.

Qi Lin allowed the other party to carry him outside, and was placed in the old place in the end.

the back seat of the car.

Qilin was watching Nandu's mood on the sidelines. He lost the crazy and perverted jumping from the second floor just now, and began to become obedient and docile, for fear of alarming Zang Nandu, who he thought was not very emotionally stable now.

It was only when the dome lights on the car were turned on that Qi Lin could clearly see Zang Nandu's expression now.

"On the legs." Zang Nandu found the temporary first aid kit in the car. There were many bottles and cans in it, but most of them were trauma medicines. Zang Nandu reached out and turned up the pants on Qilin's legs, looking down, "No bleeding."

After he finished this set, he seemed to be willing to relax himself, half-kneeling on the seat on one knee, crouching half of his body on Qi Lin, just looking at Qi Lin like this.

Qilin was uncomfortable being stared at by him, and Zang Nandu talked less on the road, and now that the space is small, this kind of staring has an extra layer of punishment.

"Angry?" Qi Lin rubbed himself on the sofa behind him, tilted his head and smiled, and asked, "Why?"

"Why are you angry?" Qi Lin adjusted his posture and rubbed against the seat to get closer to him, until he could feel the other person's breath with the tip of his nose.

"Master Zang, Teacher Zang, and Nandu Zang." He changed three names in one breath.

Lawless every time.

Finally, at this distance, Qi Lin stretched out his hand and poked Zang Nandu's nose, "I was wrong."

"Don't look at me like that," Qi Lin himself was the first to look away, because he really couldn't stand the other party's eyes now, and the momentum he had just held on just now was over now.

"Qilin," Zang Nandu called him again, "at any time,"

"protect yourself."

Qi Lin raised his head suddenly and blinked.

But the moment he looked up, a hand suddenly covered his eyelids.

Qi Lin's eyelashes fluttered in the opponent's palm, he wanted to open his mouth, but suddenly felt the warmth between his lips and teeth.

The small and subtle breath lingered around him, "Don't hurt yourself for anyone."

Qilin pursed his lips, he propped his arms in front of him, leaned forward slightly, stared into his eyes and asked madly, "Then if I hurt myself, will you come?"

Zang Nandu didn't speak.

Qilin was greedy for the warmth of the opponent's palm, and took another step closer, "If I'm about to die from injury—"

A sentence was suddenly cut off by a kiss.

Very light and short.

Before Qilin could react, the air between his lips suddenly turned cold, and the temperature in his eyes gradually moved away.

When I looked again, Zang Nandu on the opposite side had already retreated outside the car door, leaning against the car door and putting a cigarette in his mouth, "Don't say such things."

Zang Nandu threw the lighter in his hand towards Qi Lin who was sitting inside, "I'll return it to you."

Qilin looked at the square iron shell in front of him, and got out of the car by himself, but he didn't take this thing, and he didn't look back when he got out of the car, he just said, "I'll give you the things." your."

"You don't want to lose what I gave you."

Qi Lin went back to the room on the second floor by himself, and took the third shower this evening.

Soaking in the pool, Qi Lin stared at his knees in a daze.

In the end, he pinched a small piece of flesh with his nails, and he didn't stop until the blood was visible to the naked eye.

Then I found a hot towel and applied it lightly on my face, and traced my lips countless times through a thin layer.

The next morning, it was the last variety show recording.

They stayed in this small building for a total of three episodes of the show, and it took ten days to count, because the show needed to be recorded and edited at the same time, and there was no delay in progress. Liang Shuxing's face was restored on the third day, and it was also As evidenced from the side, it is actually not that serious.

It's just that his ankle still hasn't subsided, and the protruding ankle bone is still purple.

Barely walking was not a problem. Qilin put on a baseball uniform and went out. Seeing that Liang Shuxing wanted to sit up, he went over and stretched his arms. "Whatever Teacher Liang wants, just squeak."

Liang Shuxing glanced at Qi Lin, then lowered his head and smiled, "I'm afraid you won't move."

"That's too much to see," Qi Lin looked down at the other party, saw that the color on his feet still couldn't fade, and smiled.

Because the original swelling on Liang Shuxing's face was basically invisible, the filming was not delayed as usual.

Today is mainly a work that satisfies the fan's welfare and satisfies the imagination, so the shooting atmosphere is better than usual.

Liang Shuxing and Sahara Makoto are both big leaders in this kind of fan-attracting filming, and the program group consciously wants to go towards bundling, so they are more biased in private, and the two of them are twice as many as others in terms of brainstorming and editing.

Qilin was free now, and seeing Ge Wanshu drinking tea from a cup, he called out to the teacher and sat opposite, pointing to the small kitchen opposite and smiling, "Mr. Ge, do you want some sweets for your tea?" For entertainment, I see there are some sweet cookies and nuts that the crew just bought for teething, I will serve you a few plates, if you want to eat or not, put them here and there after the filming is over, and then go in with the rest.”

After Qilin finished speaking, he noticed that there were several small plates of stained glass inside. They were filled with square or round small glutinous rice cakes, and served with a few plates of light brown nuts. After a while, the aroma of milk began to float on the table. .

Ge Wanshu is getting old, but she doesn't have much resistance to this kind of sweet and greasy food. The few dishes Qi Lin picked are all on her own mind, and she is even closer to Qi Lin, "Who taught you how to act?" ?”

Qi Lin looked up and turned back to her, "Nobody taught her, but now she is taking an acting class at school, and usually follows Teacher Mei."

Ge Wanshu nodded, and then asked, "Did Nan Du ask you for acting before?"

"Yes, but only once or twice," Qi Lin said truthfully, when he heard Zang Nandu's name, he still subconsciously thought about those eyes.

"He took the initiative to play against you?" Ge Wanshu seemed to have heard something extraordinary, and now he is more energetic than when he was drinking tea just now, chasing Qi Lin and asked, "How is he?"

"It's very good in the play," Qi Lin thought for a while and asked back, "Zang—" He opened his mouth to call Master Zang, but he ended up saying "Teacher Zang" to Ge Wanshu.

"Teacher Zang used to be a student of Beicheng Chinese Opera." Qi Lin thought that Ge Wanshu was also a teacher of Beiyang, so he should have a better understanding of Zang Nandu's affairs than outsiders, so he simply used "Li Xia" as an example. Er, "Mr. Zang should have had a lot of ideas about acting, but why didn't he do it in the end?"

The tea is cold on the table.

Ge Wanshu lowered his head, took a piece of glutinous rice cake and chewed it by himself, and finally sipped his tea and smiled back at him, "If Zang Nandu wants to play against you in the future, if no one is watching, you'd better not agree."

"Why?" Qi Lin went out slightly and pushed the small tea tray on the table towards Ge Wanshu, "Before Teacher Zang—"

Wanting to join in, Director Wang came over from the side, "Xiao Lin, it's a rare opportunity, let's join in the fun together?" Director Wang pointed to Liang Shuxing, who was still recording, and winked at Qi Lin, "I think you have a good sense of camera, I just plan to add a few shots of you."

"I'll forget it," Qi Lin looked over there by himself, and finally gave Wang Dao a laugh, "You waste this precious time for me."

Director Wang didn't expect Qilin to say no to such a good opportunity, so he didn't want it. He was afraid that Qilin was deliberately making things difficult, so he licked his face again, "Isn't this a coincidence, now that there are so many jokes, it's easy to add a few scenes .” He said, his eyes still observing Qi Lin’s emotions.

Seeing that the relationship between him and Zang Nandu is not clear, Director Wang always wants to be more careful.

Zang Nandu easily doesn't keep people around, and if he wants to stay, it will be the most useful relationship in the future. Wang Dao has sharp eyes and wants to start early, regardless of whether this relationship can be established in the future, but it is never wrong to leave more ways for himself .

So, Director Wang pinched his fat face and continued to invite, "I have reserved a spot for you, take a few pictures and take a break."

Ge Wanshu next to him also muttered, "If you can't do it, just take a few pictures. Your styling is the smoothest. I like it."

Qilin bowed slightly to Ge Wanshu, and he lost the estrangement just now, nodded obediently, and followed Director Wang.

I didn't finish talking just now, but I could clearly feel that Ge Wanshu didn't want to go into too much detail about it.

If you ask again, you just have no eyesight.

Qi Lin didn't worry about this bad luck, he had a sense of propriety.

Qilin tried his best to get himself out of this matter, seeing Liang Shuxing who is currently recording the show, the program crew deliberately used the cp relationship to stir up the popularity as a topic, so they arranged for him to have a lot of intimate interactions with Makoto Sahara, and Qilin was actually not very good. Easy way.

But Director Wang insisted on stuffing Qilin up when he was directing.

Qi Lin followed the show and saw the camera was one of the people chatting with him that night, with rough skin but a mouthful of small white teeth when he smiled.

Qi Lin laughed at him, and the other party also waved to him from the seat.

After a short half-time, Qilin was short of breath, and leaned on the stool to beg for water. Sitting next to him was Liang Shuxing, who was changing the dressing on his heel. His face was not very good. There was no water on the small table near him. There is no one around who can handle it, and the assistant manager is not here at the moment, Makoto Zuo Yuan went to the backstage to touch up his makeup, just in time for him to come out.

Perhaps because he felt neglected, Liang Shuxing frowned, "I'm thirsty." He shouted, the sound of the surrounding machines was chaotic, and naturally his voice disappeared.

Qi Lin raised his head, looked at him, walked there holding half a bottle of water, touched his shoulder with water, "Drink water?"

Liang Shuxing raised his head and raised his eyebrows, "Drink your leftovers?"

"Don't say it," Qi Lin stood up and suddenly supported the armrests on both sides of the chair Liang Shuxing was sitting on, and smiled, "Although you are limping, but fortunately you are not blind." After speaking, Qi Lin shook his hands Half a bottle of water in the bag, "It's very noisy now, you don't have to be so quiet if you want to scold me."

Liang Shuxing glanced around, glanced at the seat directly in front of him, smiled secretly, and said deliberately, "Don't you just rely on your relationship with Zang Nandu, you think you are so special."

"Then I really listened to something special," Qi Lin straightened his face, and adjusted the direction of the water in his hand, with the pointed end pointing down, pressing it down slowly on Liang Shuxing's bulging ankle, " I look better than you."

Liang Shuxing had a dull pain in his foot, but it didn't hurt. He deliberately guided the direction, turned slowly towards the camera, and stretched his feet in front of the camera to divert Qi Lin's attention, "What does Zang Nandu want in the circle?" How much do you expect him to be in love?"

"Then, what do you mean to say," Qi Lin didn't bother to pretend now, straightened up, condescended, stepped on Liang Shuxing's feet with his toes and went down,

"Zang Nandu loves me."

Qi Lin approached Liang Shuxing, leaning forward, with half of his body weight on the front.

"Qilin," Liang Shuxing yelled out Qilin's name, although he was angry but still hid his smile, "You don't really think that I just let you step on me like this?"

Qi Lin also laughed, and rubbed his toes vigorously on that stubborn bone, "Maybe I was wrong."

Liang Shuxing sneered, "It's too late now."

As long as this video gets out, Qi Lin will be done.

This intentional stepping action,

Can't wash.

"I mean," Qi Lin suddenly stopped, and pinched Liang Shuxing's face.

"Let me tell you," Qi Lin whispered into Liang Shuxing's ear, "When I came here, Brother Camera turned off the machine. You didn't pay attention to him before, and now he won't help you. I'm talking to you."

"So maybe I'm wrong, you're not just lame,"

"Still fucking blind."

作者有话要说：一辈子都还不掉。感谢在2020-05-0821:12:41~2020-05-1007:01:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: A2;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: there are 3 in the sky, 1 in Worry, Lin, and Fat Yuan;

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